The tranquility of the lake water and the vast beauty of the rivers are completely different.

On the calm lake surface, the breeze blew, layer by layer of ripples. The fish jumping in the water, and even huge plesiosaurs, stirred up scattered waves; a strange picture formed between movement and stillness.

Especially for the terrifying crocodiles who have been trekking for several days on the dry fields, this is heaven.

Yang Gan almost howled and rushed into the lake. Before the splashing waves had fallen, he had already swam hundreds of meters in the lake, and then suddenly jumped up from the water. His huge body flew lightly in the air and drilled into the river again, scaring the creatures around him, including the plesiosaurs to avoid them.

These days, the boredom of the journey and the information of new abilities are something that Xiaoqing cannot understand. It can feel whether it is happy or depressed, but it will never understand what it is happy and what it is depressed!

Sometimes, whether it is pain or achievement, without sharing with the same kind, it will make the pain even more painful and make the achievement less complete.

But these two things are all occupied by the terror crocodile.

So after seeing the rippling lake water, he seemed a little overly excited.

Then he floated on the water surface, his tail swung gently, swam towards the lake, looking at the blue sky and clear water, he felt refreshed.

Just in a pleasant moment, he felt that he had forgotten something?

Then he accelerated suddenly, like an arrow from the string, the water surface separated, and two huge waves were left behind behind, rushing towards the shore.

As soon as he got ashore, he immediately pulled open the python skirt around his waist with his claws and started shaking it.

"Ba!Ba!"

Two bone spears fell down.

"puff!"

A little lizard fell out.

Yang Gan was so excited when he saw the water just now. He forgot that the little lizard now prefers to get into his python skirt, which does not affect the scenery and does not have to worry about falling down. The only disadvantage is that he cannot directly spread his wings and fly high.

Fortunately, the little lizard is not as fragile as expected. Even after a short trip to the lake, it only spits a few sips of water and recovers.

"Jiji!"

The little lizard, who had just recovered, began to scream in anger, obviously very dissatisfied with his companion's actions to take him to play at the bottom of the lake. Looking at its angry appearance, Yang Gan felt relieved.

Being angry with spirit proves that it is really okay.

But how do you find something to comfort it?

Looking up, a few strange big trees in the distance attracted his gaze.

The same thick bare trunks were only a few branches and green leaves grew up to the top, which looked particularly strange because the tree had too few branches and leaves, and it grew together, and the growth range was also very small.

Yang Gan noticed that there seemed to be a round fruit between the leaves of these trees?

He pointed at the angry little lizard at the other side, then picked up his python skirt and wrapped it around his waist, inserted two bone spears, and swam towards the trees along the lake shore.

As for Xiaoqing, its anger was only a moment. When he saw Yang Gan's sign, he immediately returned to his calmness. After following Yang Ganfei for a while, he was lazy and lay on the wide back of the crocodile and took a ride.

After traveling closer, I realized that these trees were like the overlord trees of Africa billions of years later, but they bear clusters of coconut-like fruits.

It is rare that these fruits can grow here safely. Even if the creatures here are not flying, there are many large dinosaurs who can chew these fruits by stretching their necks.

It seems that the fruit has its own strangeness! Yang Gan was too lazy to think about it anyway, so he picked it and then saw it.

After gesturing at the little lizard for a while, Xiaoqing immediately understood what he meant.

"Jiji!" cried out, and flew up to the top of the tree. It circled around the clusters of fruits for a few times, then found its target, lay at the root of one of the clusters of fruits, and began to chew at the place where the fruit stems were.

"Jiji!"

Half a day passed, and the fruits remained motionless and returned without help, Xiaoqing was obviously very disappointed and expressed her ashamed that she could not even do this.

Yang Gan generously forgave it. Since these fruits can grow here, there must be extraordinary things. If they are not impossible to be used as food at all, they are special and ordinary dinosaurs cannot eat them.

Now it seems that its special feature is that it grows very strong.

I stretched out my claws and touched my bone spear. I felt that using this was a bit unreliable. It was obviously too difficult to accurately shoot the fruit stem.

After looking around, there were no suitable stones, all of them were gravel.

OK, let's do some violence!

He first scratched the trunk with his claws, and it felt that it was not much different from ordinary trees - this was a new habit he developed after discovering that there were plants like ironwood.

Then the terrifying crocodile took a few steps back, rushed towards the tree trunk.

"Bang!"

The huge body of the terrifying crocodile collided with the tree trunk. The big tree swayed and did not fall down, and the fruit did not fall.

Seeing that the tree was not far from the lake, he swam into the lake for a while, then turned around, swung his tail suddenly, and his huge body rushed towards the lake shore. When he was about to reach the shore, the terrifying crocodile flew up in the air.

"Bang!" "Crack..."

It's still fast enough. If you dig it down with your claws, it will probably take a while.

Finally got the fruit and found that the fruit was about twenty or thirty centimeters in diameter. The claws were scratched, leaving only a mark, which looked harder than a stone.

However, there are cracks that have grown on it, and it is probably going to mature. I think this kind of fruit cannot always grow so strong on the tree. It should grow and crack on itself in the future. Otherwise, how to spread the seeds will become a problem.

It split along the crack and immediately exposed the flesh inside.

I dug out a large piece of flesh and didn't look poisonous. I was thinking about whether to taste it, but I found that Xiaoqing was already lying on the other half of the fruit, and her little mouth was chewing happily.

It should be out of poison. Xiaoqing turned out to be living in the woods and must be more experienced in identifying fruits than himself.

He threw a large piece of flesh into the air, then opened his mouth to catch it, and rolled down his stomach along his throat.

Nothing feels.

Yang Gan looked at Xiaoqing who was eating sweetly with a little discouraged look. I wonder why this little guy who has been eating meat likes to eat such fruits? It doesn’t seem to have any magical effects?

"Jiji! Jiji!"

There was a large fruit core in the middle of the fruit, but in fact there was not much flesh. Xiaoqing quickly finished gnawing one, but did not move the fruit core, but shouted at Yang Gan again.

Yang Gan had no choice but to take another fruit, cut it hard, and then threw it to it.

Lying in the lake and watching Xiaoqing eat nothing, Yang Gan felt that he was not as happy as this little guy, and he was jealous again.

He accidentally saw half of the fruit shell floating in the lake water. He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, then picked up a few fruits and began to get busy.

Soon, he dug a hole in a fruit, hollowed out the flesh and core inside. Then he made several small wooden boards with branches, carved several small patterns on it, stuffed it into the shell, and used a piece of wood to block the hole in the shell, and an inexplicable thing appeared.

Next, he picked up another fruit and was about to dig the hole when he suddenly felt a little stupid. He simply stopped digging the hole and directly carved some inexplicable patterns on the hard fruit shell, and then placed it aside.

It took him not long to carve all the fruits in different patterns and placed neatly in front of him.

Dangdangdangdang!

After cheering in my heart, the Cretaceous version of the "drift bottle" was wrong, the "drift fruit" was freshly released.

The lake is too big. He stood here, so he could barely see a small island in the center of the lake. If he had to visit it a little bit, it would definitely take a lot of effort. He also had to find the little ceratops, but he didn't have that much effort.

So let these drifting fruits go to the lake for your own trip!

As for whether he could find a certain creature and understand his inexplicable patterns in the Cretaceous period, he could only look at God. He had no hope anyway, he was just a fun thing.

Of course, this lake must be named. According to the place Yang Gan could see, a curved arc formed on the lakeshore. He automatically added the general shape of the entire lake in his mind, and then named it: Crescent Lake.

As for the fields around this lake, it is called the Huameiyuan.

Isn’t crescent moon just like eyebrows?

Regardless of the little lizard's resentful eyes, he threw all the drifting fruits into the lake. Looking at the drifting fruits gradually moving along the breeze, Yang Gan felt like a poet at this moment.

A wandering poet who has traveled through infinite time and space, standing at the other end of the long river of time and space, next to the Crescent Lake in the Painting of the Thunder, leisurely sighing at the magnificence of billions of years ago, with only a small green flying lizard by his side.

He suddenly became a little poetic and began to brew appropriate verses in his heart.

I think about it, think about it, think hard, scrape my stomach, rack my brains, and scratch my ears and heads.

After thinking for a long time, before he could think about the poem, he suddenly saw a scene that made him angry.

Several plesiosaurs swam gracefully in the lake water and came to the side of his drifting fruits. A plesiosaur bit the drifting fruit like a tentative bit, and then suddenly became energetic... He ate his drifting fruit that had infinite poetry!

Seeing that his companions ate a fruit, the other plesiosaurs also started to learn it. In Yang Gan's anger, the drifting fruits were gone in a blink of an eye.

“Woo woo…”

In an instant, the wandering lonely poet who had traveled through infinite time and space transformed into a terrifying giant demon, roared, rushed into the lake, and rushed towards the ignorant plesodons...

(The Big Crown Demon went on a forced push at 2 noon today. Friends who don’t have a collection remember to collect it. In addition, can I start booking monthly tickets?)
Chapter completed!